The weather in Ningjiang fell into rainy mode again, and he didn't see his father-in-law show up for several days, and Wu Yue didn't bother to go out and took his sons to play in the children's room at home.

Accompanying her son on the slide, the mobile phone suddenly rang, a text message came, she looked at the unfamiliar number suspiciously, opened the text message, it was a big smiling face sent by Han Xiurui, and then the second one, an arrogant woman came into view, Wu Yue's eyes widened in shock.

A pleasant bell rang, it was the number that had just been texted.

"Yue'er, let's come to the video, I have something to ask you."

"Didn't you change your phone?" Wu Yue said in surprise.

"I'll call you, you take it." Han Xiurui's tone was very relaxed, he hung up the phone, and the video came in after a while.

Wu Yue walked to the wall and turned on a brighter light to make the picture clearer, and saw Han Xiurui sitting on the bed in a room and making an OK gesture towards her.

"Okay, that's clear enough, Yue'er, have you seen the woman you saw just now?"

"Yes." Wu Yue said with certainty, "In a fashion store in Marseille, this woman was very arrogant and asked me to take off her skirt for her, and I was so impressed by her that it was her arrogant attitude." ”

"Yue'er, I'm here in Paris on a business trip, and I just got some useful information, this woman may be the murderer who caused the yacht explosion."

"Won't it?" Wu Yue called out in surprise, attracted the two sons who were playing on the slide, and leaned on her side, "I'm sorry, Jiale, Jiacheng, Mom's voice is too loud." She kissed each of her sons on the forehead.

"What the hell is going on, I will find out, Yue'er, although it has been almost three years since Mingxian passed away, I still feel the need to figure out the ins and outs of the whole thing, this time I came to Paris on my own initiative, please don't blame me."

When Wu Yue heard Leng Mingxian's name, he forced a smile and said softly, "How could I blame you." ”

"That's good, I'm relieved." Han Xiurui's tone became relaxed, and he suddenly turned the lens of his mobile phone in a different direction, "Come and see the environment where I live, okay?" ”

Wu Yue felt that as soon as he turned the camera, the painting style was a little abrupt, and the snow-white walls were so beautiful.

"Brother Han, did you tell Brother Feng Wei about going this time?" Wu Yue guessed that Feng Wei invited him to lunch that day, and his behavior was strange, which might have something to do with Han Xiurui going to Paris to investigate.

"Well, yes, the funds for the business trip were provided by him, otherwise where would I have the money to go abroad, Yue'er, seriously, Feng Shao, except for his sister, he is indeed a good brother."

The camera continued to face the wall, Wu Yue was a little uncomfortable, and laughed in a low voice: "Brother Han, if you say that about Brother Feng Wei, he will be angry." He hates the man who is said to be a sister the most, "I won't tell you, Jiacheng wants to drink milk, Jiale, Jiacheng, come, say goodbye to Uncle Han." ”

Two beautiful little faces appeared on Han Xiurui's mobile phone screen, one smiled implicitly, the other made a grimace, waved his little hand and said to Han Xiurui: "Uncle Han, goodbye." ”

Han Xiurui smiled and waved his hand on the other end of the screen, "Goodbye, goodbye, when Uncle Han comes back from Paris, he will definitely bring back an oversized surprise gift for our Jiajia little angel." He suddenly felt so powerful, he had never felt it this way.